Hand self-report composition 1 I am ordinary and excellent; I, unknown, don't show off loudly. Everyone must think I'm useless! Wrong, I am the most useful hand of mankind.
Our hands are the best of the organs. People can't write without me, eat without me, and do scientific experiments without me. In short, people can't live without me! When people leave me, they can't eat and starve to death; If people can't write without me, then who can be famous as a writer? If people leave me, they can't do scientific experiments, so how can people explore nature and the universe? Although I am very useful, I am very useful, and my hands are hard enough for a long time. We sweep the floor, we clean the table, we wash clothes, we mop the floor ... Over time, we grow thick calluses, and it's nothing to suffer. Bitterness and tiredness are our wishes, but we sometimes make blood sacrifices. For example, the bowl accidentally fell to the ground, and when cleaning up the sundries, it was caught by the sundries carelessly, and blood flowed out, which hurt us badly. Alas! You said there are all kinds of insurance in the world, why not our insurance? It's so unfair!
Recently, the young master hasn't rubbed oil on his hands for a long time, and his back is cracked, red and painful. But the young master ignored me, and I complained several times (many cracks in my back), but the young master was still indifferent. I was so sad that I thought the young master no longer cared about me and abandoned me. However, it turns out that my weight in the young master's heart is quite heavy. Soon, the young master apologized to me (putting oil on the back of my hand). I don't blame her, she is also very busy with her studies! Besides, am I the kind of person who holds grudges? Of course not!
Yesterday, my master gave me a bath-pen water spilled all over me, making me blue here and there. Really ugly! I'm really afraid that my friends will see me smile, and I'm proud! What are you laughing at? I have a face, too Don't look down on people!
After all this talk, you still don't know my "bravery"! My palm is my chest, and it and the back of my hand make up my body. I also have five heads of different sizes. People have given different names to my five heads: thumb, index finger, middle finger, ring finger and little finger. I also have a small hat on each head. I used to call it nails, which grow easily. So my right and left brothers United as one, cut each other's nails, cut them short, and let my little master play the piano. My looks are very personal! Other partners are quite envious of my appearance. Here!
I have five brothers, fat and thin, tall and short. Guess who I am, haha, it's me, a hand.
Look at the back of my hand first. I'm wearing a dark skirt, which feels smoother. Hey, why do I have prominent veins? Oh, blood vessels!
Look at my palm again. Wearing white clothes, I feel rough and have lines. There are three lines, namely, career line, lifeline and emotional line, which look like the word "Sichuan". Some people say it is also called the Yellow River, the Yangtze River and the Pearl River.
My name is Finger. Of the five sisters, I want to ask who has the greatest strength, and that is my thumb. I'm short and fat. I have two sections. If I want to praise anyone, I will be the highest. If the doctor gives me an injection, I will also be used to push the needle to get something, and I am the only one. And my middle finger, slender, I am the most beautiful finger among sisters. This is the first time I touch something with my fingers, because I am the tallest. Hey, hey, and me, the younger of the sisters, I'm small and short. Besides thumb, middle finger and little finger, there are also index finger and ring finger. We five sisters United and made fists, which was very powerful. No matter what we do, we five sisters always stick together and work hard.
You see, there are fingerprints on the five sisters. Wenzhi represents a person's identity, especially helping the police solve the case.
I can help the owner do his homework and things, wipe his sweat when running and help him get dressed. In short, I will accompany my master in his study, life and future work!
Hand self-report composition 3 "Lala, Lala ... I am ..." Hello everyone, my name is different from Cong, don't underestimate me. I am a great helper of mankind. Let me let you know me.
I am wearing a flesh-colored robe, which is tightly wrapped in a thick white dress called leather. I also have five close friends. They have the same name, finger. They are five brothers, the eldest is a short and chubby little fat boy, and the second is a graceful young lady. They always dress themselves up as beautiful as flowers. The third one is tall and big, which makes the brothers daunting. The fourth one is almost as tall as the second one, enough to join the basketball team. The fifth one is like a baby who falls to the ground. He is short, so he is often laughed at by his brothers. Sometimes they snuggle together and whisper to each other; Sometimes they are back to back, and no one cares who; Sometimes they will share the joys and sorrows of the day together. My palm is also my good friend. There are many textures on it, like an old man over sixty, but it feels smooth and fleshy. However, the back of the hand is very different. There are four small mounds at the top, arranged in turn. The back of the hand is weather-beaten and has many wrinkles of different sizes.
I am a hardworking hand, proficient in housework and omnipotent. Once, I had nothing to do, so I wandered around and saw things in my bedroom stagger. Haha, here's my chance to show my talents. I first put the pens scattered all over the table back to their house-pen holder, books piled there, piled here, in a mess. What should I do? I asked the head of the brain department to tell me. The brain leader vividly said: "This is not difficult. Just put the books in order and put them on the shelf." I nodded thoughtfully, hurriedly put the books in rows of huge bookcases, then folded the quilt on the table, and then polished the floor, and the whole room became clean and spotless in an instant. My mother praised me, and it was sweeter than eating honey.
I am a dexterous hand. In the handicraft class, the paper crane is lifelike, as if it can fly high. Paper stars are like small eyes, sparkling, and clay figurines are lifelike, as if they were all given life by magicians, and some of them are still shy, covering their faces with their hands; Some people are strong and brave, like a Hercules; Some of them are lively and lovely, smiling at us ... These handicrafts are all my works. Do you envy them?
I am a flexible hand, jumping lightly on the keys of the piano, sometimes dancing "aerobics" slowly, sometimes dancing "ballet" briskly, and sometimes dancing "jazz dance" cheerfully, which makes the piano produce moving songs and make people feel relaxed and intoxicated.
This is my hand. I can do many things, and I am an indispensable helper for people. I am proud that I am a hand, because I can accompany and help people in obscurity!
I have five brothers, short, tall, fat and thin. Ha ha! Guess who I am, I am the hand!
Look at the back of my hand first. I wear a slightly black "dress" on my back, but it feels smooth! There are still a few criss-crossing pimples on the back of your hand that make the veins stand out! My palm is dressed in white and feels much rougher than the back of my hand. There are three long lines in my palm, one is a career line, the other is a lifeline, and the other is an emotional line. It looks like the word "Sichuan", which is interesting.
Next, look at my five brothers-fingers. My thumb is short and fat, only 2 knots, but it's very powerful! My role is great, too. When someone praises someone, they praise me. If a doctor gives an injection to a patient, I will definitely be indispensable for pushing the needle. My middle finger is tall and thin, which looks good. If I want to touch the wall, I will touch it first. I also rely on me when I write and hold a pen! My little finger is small and short, which is not good-looking, but when the orchid finger is tilted, I am indispensable! I also have two brothers, one is the index finger and the other is the ring finger. If we five brothers unite, it will be powerful. We have a fingerprint at the top of each finger. Everyone's fingerprints in the world are unique. Our fingerprints represent the identity of the owner, and can also help the police uncle solve the case and find the prisoner, which provides great convenience.
My role is really great. When I take things, I am independent. I am indispensable for young master to write, play the piano, eat and dress. In a word, I play an important role in people's daily life, and everyone can't live without me.
I am a pair of happy hands, and my master is a lively and lovely little girl. I look ordinary. Don't look at me so ordinary. I have many functions. I can take things, write and so on.
My master took good care of me when I was a child. Whenever I eat, my master always washes me white and tender with soap. She never dirties me. The host can use me to eat, write and clean ... so I feel particularly proud.
But once, the master and I hit people together. Later, the master's father hit me hard. I felt very unwilling and wronged, thinking: Why did he hit me? I have done nothing wrong!
As I get older, my master doesn't know how to take care of me. He painted on me and didn't wash me when he ate. I am dirty and dark now, and my master can't write well with me, and my handwriting is crooked.
I'm really sorry. Why did the master do this to me? What did I do wrong?
Master, please love me again. I am willing to do anything for you. Please don't make me cry or get hurt again, okay?
I am a pair of hands, the master is in the fourth grade of primary school. Although I am a little young, I can actually play a great role!
Whenever the little master writes, he and I need to cooperate with each other to make the master's handwriting neat and beautiful.
But the master also has my shortcomings. Once, my master got a hundred points in the exam and boasted to others how great and excellent he was. One person couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Didn't you do well in the exam just now?" So what? Do you need to praise yourself everywhere like this? " "What? I seem to remember that you didn't even get 90 points this time! " The host finished laughing. The man punched his master in the face and he flew into a rage. He gave him a taste of his own medicine, so he hit him with me. In this way, you punched me and I was scarred. I just want my master to hear my grievances. I'm so sad.
However, my master sometimes loves me. In the evening, the host is doing his homework. "Brush brush-"In a short time, the master finished. When he saw that I was dirty, he ran to the bathroom like an agile rabbit. "Wow-"The master finally cleaned me up and had to wipe a paper towel to do my homework, which made me very moved.
My little master also uses me to help people: help the old people cross the road and give them their seats on the bus ... I am very happy, and I like such a master.
In fact, I also have a great role!
My name is hand, and my English name is hand. I am a full-time idiot.
About five thousand years ago, I woke up from chaos. In the chaos, I swung my axe and created the world. After that, I was so tired that I lay down. I don't know how long it took, but the female snail used my dexterous personality to shape many people who also owned me. So I gradually exercised myself in different environments. Why should I exercise? For nothing else, because I am a pair of stupid hands.
In that era when weapons touched, I was the hardest, but I really achieved a smart and stubborn character through tempering. From the plan in your palm to Fan's command, from Xiang Yu's one-handed tripod to the power of lowering the dragon's eighteen palms, although I am covered with calluses and even torn to pieces, I am also very gratified at heart and feel that being a "hand" is the right way.
Actually, I also have a smart side. I remember a man named Yu Boya, who sought a bosom friend by playing the piano. It was under my clever playing that he attracted Zhong Ziqi. Speaking of them, my tears came, and Qingzhou Sima was as moved as I was. You haven't seen the pipa girl who "we shouted a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind the guitar and came to us". Have you ever heard of "The Sound of Nature" ... She turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings. Yes, it was at my instigation that EMI Literati lamented, "We are both unhappy-forever old, we meet. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? " That's really "the place where petals flow like tears".
Sometimes, I also think about the meaning of making hands. So, I dug out the teachings of the sages, and a word from a leader completely touched me, so I went to the battlefield. I saw the earth whistling incessantly. For peace and victory, a soldier named Dong Cunrui used me to hold up an explosive charge. I was really scared out of my wits at that time, but once again, the words of the great leader surfaced in front of me-the greatness of life and the glory of death. So I made a "manual" upgrade.
When I established a warm and harmonious family, I also wanted to enjoy life in my dying years. But I am stupid, I don't know how to enjoy it, and there are people who are more stupid than me, not the Curies! Without wearing any protective gloves, I tortured me day and night in the dark studio, and I spent countless days in pain. Finally, when I raised the dazzling golden cup, I was praised by thousands of people. I think it should be worthwhile to do that, and it's not just selling fame!
Today, I was awakened from a deep sleep by an inadvertent action. It turned out that a child used me to help a fallen billboard.
I think I may not be stupid. Although I am called a "full-time fool", I don't think anyone knows the phrase "blessed are all thumbs" better than me, because I have always been stupid.
I am a pair of hardworking hands. As a hand, I can do many things for my master. You see, at some point, my master asked me to do things with these hands.
On this day, the host went out to play football, and they had a good time. Suddenly, the owner was hugged, fell down, his clothes were dirty and his pants were broken. What shall we do? Master's parents are not at home, so I have to use my hands. My hands are hardworking. I carried a big washbasin with my hand, washed powder with my hand, and began to wash clothes for my master. My hands feel that the master's clothes are really difficult to wash, and the tired fingers of my ten brothers in these hands are numb. Finally, my hands washed the dirty clothes. But the pants are still broken. How does the host wear it? I have no choice but to mend them with my dexterous hands. I am a hand, of course I will look for something. When I found the needle and thread, I threaded it with my thumb and forefinger, held the torn part of my trousers with my left hand and sewed it with my right forefinger and thumb. Inadvertently, I stabbed the index finger of my left hand, and it was all red blood. Fingers are connected, and the left hand hurts for a long time and has not recovered.
The clothes have been washed and the trousers have been mended. I'm glad that this task has finally been completed.
But the good times didn't last long, and the master suddenly felt that the homework had not been completed, so he used me again. I am a hardworking hand, of course I am very happy. I help my master with his right hand. When he finished thinking, he gave me instructions in his mind. I followed his instructions, holding the pen with three fingers and writing in my notebook. This was repeated dozens of times. After a while, I looked up and saw that there were many words on the paper. I was very happy. However, I just wrote with my right hand, and my wrists and fingers were tired, so I begged Master to rest, but Master wouldn't let me stop. Yes, I am the master's hand, and the master is hardworking and brave. How can I rest?
My homework is finally finished. It seems that my hands are really capable. So the master took me to rest.
The bright red "A" on the master's exercise book and the beautiful patch on his pants are all because of my hands. Without my hand, my master's exercise book is still blank, my master's pants are still on, and my clothes are still dirty. But then again, if the master is not hardworking, how can I have these hardworking hands? I'm glad to have a hardworking master. If my master is lazy, I may be a pair of lazy hands now. I am a good helper of my hardworking master. He is my hardworking commander.